The First Mage

When one person came to the sidelines, it meant that the battle was over. At this time, Perrin had exhausted both his magic power and his physical strength, and he was barely able to stand up on his breath.

After finally climbing out of the arena, he grinned his teeth in pain, his face was bruised and purple, and there were several wounds cut by wind blades on his body, and scorched black injuries caused by the fireball technique.

The injuries are not serious, but there is no doubt that it will take a while...

Compared with him, Stan actually had no injuries, only a few bloodstains were bitten by Palin desperately, but he was entangled in a disheveled face. After a good fight, he was beaten like a barbarian by Palin. battle.

When he looked at Palin, his face was full of disgust. Obviously, if it was not necessary, he would never want to have this kind of battle with Palin again.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Palin lost this battle, but the fierce and unstoppable aura is impressive. Many people have the impression that this apprentice cannot be easily provoked...

"sharp."

Lynch looked at him, as if he knew him all over again.

"Can I still be on your team for the trip to the Winter Mountains?"

After Palin left the field, his figure was shaky, but after finishing his first sentence, he looked at Lynch with rather hopeful eyes.

Lynch was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, so it was because of this...

No wonder you are so desperate all of a sudden...

It seems that the cultivation of Palin's big chamber of commerce is not for nothing.

After understanding what Palin meant, Lynch sized him up again. Seeing that Palin seemed to be in severe pain all over, but he was still able to stand up straight, Lynch nodded and said, "Yes."

"Thanks."

Hearing this, Palin seemed to have finally let go of his worries, and immediately heaved a long sigh of relief. His body softened, but he almost fell.

"Damn it, why does this Mafa Merlin still have a lunatic..."

Diss over there saw this scene, but his face was ugly. He didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed after teaching a mere apprentice.

What to do next...

Could it be that he really has nothing to do with this Mafa Merlin?

However, just as Diss was thinking about this, Lynch suddenly got up and walked over.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, he walked to the spell trial field, looked at Diss who was not far away, and said, "I don't know if it's convenient for you, but you can also point out me as a newcomer?"

When Lynch's words fell, everyone who was still discussing the battle just now became much quieter at this moment.

Then, everyone's astonished gazes focused on Lynch.

In the battle just now, everyone could clearly see that it was Diss who had been trying to trouble Lynch, but failed because of Perrin.

But what's the situation now?

Just when Diss had nothing to do with him, did he take the initiative to send it to his door?

Didn't he know that this was the opportunity Diss had been looking for?

"What happened to Mafa Merlin?"

At this time, Nalip also came to Perrin's side, and he looked at Lynch with a strange expression and said.

Perrin also shook his head in confusion, but thinking of the scenes he experienced in the clock plane, he hesitated and said: "He should know it well."

Lip also frowned. If Nadis took the initiative to make trouble, he could still give the head, but now Lynch took the initiative to ask for a fight, and he had no reason to intervene.

It seems that Lynch, who has helped Archmage Xiao En a lot, is a bit stubborn...

I hope he can persevere. After all, I have owed Xiao En a great favor. If Mafa Merlin got hurt too badly under my nose, then I would feel a little sorry for Archmage Xiao En... …

It's just that Diss will probably not let go of such a rare opportunity.

"interesting……."

At this time, Diss was also stunned for a moment, and when he saw Lynch in the spell training ground, he sneered: "Yes, I admire you for a brave person like you..."

"Are you going to spar with your mouth?"

Diss looked at Lynch's indifferent face, and couldn't help but burst into anger. Are you a first-level mage or am I a first-level mage?

He's just a newcomer, how dare he pretend in front of him?

In the eyes of Diss, it seemed that he didn't take himself seriously at all with such a calm expression. This was a kind of blatant disregard!

Just like other people, ever since I stopped moving forward, the awe-inspiring eyes of those people have gradually become like this, so ignoring me!

Gradually, a surge of anger rose in Diss' heart. He stared at Lynch with a pair of eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, okay, since you are so impatient, then I will fulfill you!"

After saying these words, Diss also set foot on the magic training field, with an undisguised ruthlessness on his face, and a rather tyrannical wave of magic has already emanated from beside him... ..."

boom!

But Diss didn't hesitate, and quickly spit out a series of spells, and then a puppet made of yellow sand suddenly drilled out of the ground.

The moment the puppet appeared, it moved suddenly, and it jumped out quickly, and the fist condensed in the yellow sand slammed towards Lynch fiercely.

Seeing that Diss used this sand puppet technique as soon as he came up, the mages watching felt that Diss' anger was really serious.

This kind of yellow sand puppet has good magic resistance, speed and strength. Although the duration is only a few tens of seconds, if a low-level mage who is not yet skilled in combat is confronted, he will often be in a hurry and become a sandbag.

Diss is going to crush Lynch when he comes up.

Lin Qi looked at the rushing yellow sand puppet, but he didn't have any intention of avoiding it. Instead, he stood there without moving, but quickly gathered his magic power, and then waved his hand.

A fireball with a long tail of flames was directly aimed at the yellow sand puppet, colliding violently together.

Boom!

With the sound of a dull collision, the fireball slammed into the chest of the yellow sand puppet with heavy force, and sparks and yellow sand flew in all directions.

The fireball shattered into sparks all over the sky, but the yellow sand puppet just had a sunken piece on its chest, adding some scorched black marks, and there were waves of yellow sand falling down on its body, but it was still able to maintain its shape. stature.